Then the bitch get lock jawwe on top like toupeshat to the back, with 2 braids
Back to my life application, you might think i'm happy, with this good fucking grades
I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types
Remember when we went to happy times
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live,
I've got some skill you has to see
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Year to end i was really nice to see all my friends happy i thought we were
I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer
The first to see you not,
Pawning my chain in the shop
These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
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